The
first thing I thought of was maybe a poem or two. Haiku is one of my favorite
forms of poetry, so that was easy:
Mushroom
or toadstool
Is
a fungus among us
Either
one can kill
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I
also love fairytales and came up with a little poem for children:
7
little fairy houses
On
the forest floor
Each
one lived in all alone
Behind
a hidden door
They
sleep all day
And
play at night
Because
they love the moon
They
write their names
On
all the trees
With
special Fairy Runes
Because
they’re shy
Of
humankind
You
won’t see them about
Unless
you learn
Their
secret names
And
softly bid them out:
Moonwind,
Petal, Shimmer, Whisper, Leafkind, Star, Liana
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I
doubt the mushrooms in the picture are the kind they serve in restaurants, but
I LOVE sautéed
mushrooms
in butter and garlic. I could eat them with almost any meal other than
breakfast. Strike that, I would put them in an omelet with cheese. Hashbrowns
on the side. And now I’m hungry…
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